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“Tangy…musky, I guess.”
“I bet you taste so fucking sweet.” I grunt. “Now, place your phone on the mattress between your legs, I want to hear the sound your pussy makes while you touch yourself to my voice.”
“You’re so demanding,” Riley complains, but I know she’s doing it anyway. My sweet, filthy girl enjoys dirty talking and likes to be told what to do. “I-I’m touching myself.”
“Good girl. I’m so fucking hard for you.” My chest rumbles with a low growl. “Keep going, don’t stop until you come.”
“I want you to make me come—ah!” Her voice trails off with a strangled moan. I imagine her back arching off the bed, I imagine her eyes squeezed shut as she brings herself near the edge of her climax. Riley releases muffled sighs, whining and whimpering.
I stroke myself, closing my eyes. An image of Riley drifts behind my eyelids.
Slick pussy, curvy hips, taut stomach, pink nipples and big juicy tits I want to sink my teeth in. My cock jerks as I put more pressure on it and my balls grow tight between my legs.
I can hear her. The wet, sloppy sound her cunt makes as she fingers herself. I bet she’s dripping all over her bedsheets. Because of me.
Riley wants me.
She’s thinking of me.
I am the one making her come.
“I’m so close,” she purrs in my ear. “Oh, God…it feels so good.”
“Good. Keep going, I want to hear your voice when you come.” I pump my fist harder, faster. Finding a punishing rhythm that brings me closer to my own release. Ragged, guttural groans spill from me and I don’t bother muffling the sounds that escape past my throat.
I want Riley to know the effects she has on me, the power she holds in the delicate palms of her hands. I want her to hear just how much I need her.
She lets out a low, needy whine. “Ah fuck, so close, so close—Colton!”
Riley screams my name as she climaxes.
My fucking name.
The muscles in my thighs coil tensely and my abdomen clenches. A shudder rolls through me as I come, thick ropes of semen spraying my stomach and coating my palm. My body twitches from the force of my orgasm. “Fuck, Riley.”
After coming down from the high of ecstasy, Riley is quiet. I can still hear her shaky breath through the phone, but it’s almost like she’s scared to speak.
I give her the time she needs, allowing her to think through what just happened. I know she’s going through the whole scenario in her head again. Probably overthinking the outcome of this, but I don’t push or bully her. I wait, patiently.
I don't know how much time passes before she finally speaks. Her voice is breathy and timid, a little bit sleepy. “I don’t know what to say.”
“Then you don’t have to say anything. As long as you don’t regret this, because I don’t.”
“I don’t regret it,” she confesses breathlessly.
Her words fill me with gratifying relief.
Two years…
It took us two years to get here.
I’m never letting her go.
It’s time to collect my debt soon.
***
Three months later
